As though from a great distance, Eve finally registered the sound of gentle waves lapping onto a shore. It was as if, in an instant, she had been transported to a completely different place. The burning sensation in her lungs was gone, as though she'd only imagined it. Perhaps she had. Slowly...
Eve could feel the change in the air instantly. The hairs on the back of her neck stood up on end., and she got the same sensation you feel when there's someone standing right behind you, staring at you, boring holes with their eyes into your back. She could feel the hot, dry air on her bare...
Eve could see the driver's face more clearly now. He was young-ish, perhaps a couple years older than herself, but not that old. He was kind of scrawny, too, one of those guys that looked like he could eat an infinite amount of food and not gain an ounce. He looked like he'd been having a really...
The brisk wind nipped at her bare ankles as Eve skipped down the stone steps of the school building. It was chilly, but the sun was still shining down on the yard spread out like a canvas before her, illuminating everything in a soft, ever-so-slightly golden glow. The grass was a brilliant shade...
I just posted because nobody else is posting, but I had been hoping we could do a time skip to the afterparty, unless anyone else has unfinished business at the pep rally, because I didn't really have anything to say. Is anyone in for another time skip forward?
Darcy Paige Beckett
Darcy sped down the road in her bright red car, far above the speed limit. She knew that she was being reckless. She knew it, and she didn't care. All she wanted was to be home, alone with her thoughts, and far away from that stupid bitch Heidi, who had once been the most...
@Semblance Great idea! Assuming they're both drunk, yes. I just have to figure out a reason for her to be there, because if Heidi's hosting the party, Darcy most likely wouldn't go.
Darcy Paige Beckett – The Outcast
Darcy stood leaning against a wall behind the school, her foot tapping anxiously on the ground. Without thinking, her fingers rose to rub the scar behind her ear that she’d gotten as a kid, a habit of hers that was always present when she was nervous. She...
Darcy Paige Beckett
Darcy was almost to her first class when she felt the familiar buzz of her phone in her pocket. Reflexively, she pulled her phone out of her pocket and looked at the screen.
Can we talk? Somewhere in private, where H isn’t going to listen in.
I miss you.
Darcy...